The Nine Reincarnations are Unleashed, and the Sickly Villain Heroine Arrives

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Wen Muxuan did not take Li Qingyue into her eyes at all, her cold eyes hidden under the black mist stared at Shen Shuchou with murderous intent.

That beautiful face was twisted together at this moment, and he said in a sad tone: "Shen Shuqiu, have I ever treated you badly?"

Shen Shuqiu was stunned for a moment, then said: "Miss Wen has never treated me badly."

"Then why do you want to kill my whole family?"

Wen Muxuan's demonic power seemed to have reached its peak at this moment, like a demon god standing between heaven and earth.

The surrounding space seemed to be frozen by this icy chill, and the snow-white hair was flying freely, echoing with this magical power, forming a shocking picture.

Wen Muxuan almost shouted this sentence.

Hearing these words, Shen Shuqiu was completely stunned.

In an instant, he figured out the cause and effect. He knew why Wen Muxuan became like this and why she wanted to kill him.

It seems that Wen Muxuan turned into such a demonic figure after seeing the miserable state of the Wen family.

But what puzzled Shen Shuqiu was that the person who did it was obviously the purple-haired woman, so why did Wen Muxuan think it was him.

And what relationship does that purple-haired woman have with Wen Muxuan? Otherwise, how could Wen Muxuan easily misunderstand him.

Li Qingyue listened to the conversation between the two of them word for word, and glanced at Shen Shuqiu with her beautiful eyes.

She didn't believe Wen Muxuan's words at all. Shen Shuqiu was just a mortal. Even though he had some strength, Li Qingyue's intuition told him that he was definitely not the kind of murderous person.

This feeling was due to him being able to stand up and protect his sister without fear.

"Miss Wen, there must be some misunderstanding."

Shen Shuqiu quickly explained.

When Wen Muxuan heard this, her eyes became more murderous. At this moment, she felt that he was just a sanctimonious demon cultivator.

If she didn't avenge her whole family, how could she, Wen Muxuan, have the dignity to live in this world, and what's the use of cultivating an immortal.

Without hesitation, he slashed at Shen Shuchou with another sword.

"Bold demon cultivator, you dare to commit murder in front of me, you are seeking death."

Li Qingyue's face turned cold, and she raised her jade hand to instantly block the sword energy.

But her figure was still forced back a few steps by this terrifying force.

Seeing Li Qingyue getting in her way again, Wen Muxuan looked at her fiercely.

"No one can stop me."

Wen Muxuan's voice was cold and cold.

Shen Shuqiu was right in front of her, and no one could stop her determination to take revenge.

Whoever stands in his way will die, and now he needs to get rid of this troublesome woman first.

The next moment, a terrifying demonic power surged from Wen Muxuan's body, and a black sword light burst out from the long sword in her hand, slashing at Li Qingyue.

Seeing Wen Muxuan take action against her, Li Qingyue quickly said to Shen Shuqiu: "Take your sister and leave quickly."

After speaking, Li Qingyue turned her palm, and a harp exuding a simple charm appeared in front of her.

Li Qingyue has a graceful figure, sitting cross-legged on the ground, like a fairy coming to the world.

Her slender hands flicked the strings, as if touching the most mysterious melody in the world.

In an instant, the sound of the piano gushed out like a tide, with majestic momentum, like thousands of troops galloping towards him, with endless killing energy, rushing towards the sharp sword energy.

Each note is like a sharp arrow, penetrating the void, intertwining and colliding with the sword energy, making a clanging sound.

The sound of the piano and the energy of the sword entangled with each other in the air, like a thrilling life-and-death fight.

boom!

The two men's attack exploded, forming a wave that spread to all directions, instantly destroying the surrounding houses.

Li Qingyue's Qinyin was retreating steadily under Wen Muxuan's sword, and was about to break through the defense line and approach.

In an instant, a dazzling sword light suddenly burst out towards Wen Muxuan.

Carrying endless power, the sword light rushed toward the sky with lightning speed. Wherever it passed, the air was violently distorted, making a sharp whistling sound.

The person who took action was the man in black who had been hiding in the restaurant.

The appearance of this sword light caught Wen Muxuan off guard, and she was suddenly forced to retreat under the blow.

A ferocious sword wound appeared on her back, but Wen Muxuan seemed to be unaware of the pain. There was a storm in her eyes, only endless killing intent and hatred like a sea of ​​bitterness.

The next moment, he started to kill the two of them together.

Here, Li Qingyue was joined by a man in black, and their offensive became more intense.

The sword energy and the sound of the piano intertwined in the air, bursting out with strong sounds.

With great power, they attacked Wen Muxuan like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

The sword energy became more and more fierce, and the piano sound became more and more exciting. The two echoed each other.

But even with such a fierce combined attack, they still couldn't take down Wen Muxuan, not to mention that they were both in the Nascent Soul Realm.

At this moment, both of them felt the terrifying pressure from Wen Muxuan.

Boom!

Wen Muxuan's eyes were as cold as prison, and the demonic power emanating from her body would only become stronger and stronger under the influence of the aura of the Blood Nether Pearl.

The sword in her hand shone brightly, and the sword energy slashed out like a stormy wave.

In an instant, the two figures flew backwards like kites with broken strings. Blood spurted out of their mouths, their bodies drew an arc in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

"You are from the Moon-shattering Sword Sect."

Li Qingyue looked at Wen Muxuan with a look of horror.

After a few moves, Li Qingyue also discovered that the sword moves in Wen Muxuan's hands were actually the Moon-covering Sword Technique.

The Moon-covering Sword Sect and the Qin Sword Palace are both famous sword sanctuaries in the world of immortal cultivation.

The two sword sects have their own differences. Every year, they would test their swords with each other and were familiar with each other's sect moves.

So Li Qingyue recognized that the moves used by Wen Muxuan were the Moon-covering Sword Technique.

However, what Li Qingyue never expected was that this vicious and vicious demon cultivator was not from the Demon Sect.

It turned out that he was from the Orthodox Immortal Sect. This discovery was still very shocking to Li Qingyue.

At this moment, Wen Muxuan's figure turned into a demon shadow again and killed him, but this time the direction of the sword was Shen Shuchou.

Li Qingyue was shocked and wanted to attack immediately, but Wen Muxuan's speed was too fast, so fast that it only happened in a breath.

Shen Shuchou looked at the sword coming at him. He stood there without dodging. It was not that he did not want to dodge, but that the cold aura locked him firmly and made him unable to move.

Even if he wanted to use the power of the magic knife Ting Chunyu at this moment, it was too late.

"Third sister, stop it."

Just as the sword was about to pierce Shen Shuchou, an anxious voice came from the sky.

Then a petite figure stood in front of Shen Shuchou, trying to block the sword.

But this sword full of hatred and murderous intent could not be blocked by Wen Yanyu, who was in the Jindan realm.

Puff!

The next moment, the sword pierced through Wen Yanyu's body, and even Shen Shuchou behind him, and pierced through him.

The bright red blood instantly dyed the three-foot green sword red.

"Brother..."

Pei Rou's tears burst out instantly, and she looked at this scene in horror, and her brain crashed instantly.

"Third sister, wake up quickly."

Wen Yanyu's face was pale, and her vitality was rapidly dissipating at this moment. She stretched out a hand with difficulty to touch Wen Muxuan's face.

Wen Muxuan looked at Wen Yanyu in front of her, her body trembled violently, and her heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows.

The pair of eyes filled with murderous intent seemed to be clearer.

Looking at Wen Yanyu in front of her, and then looking at Shen Shuchou behind her, she saw that her face showed an extremely painful expression, as if she was struggling with something.

But soon, the eyes that had just recovered a trace of clarity were occupied by demonic energy again.

"Third sister, wake up, look at me, I am your sister, I am Yanyu, third sister, please look at me."

Wen Yanyu was extremely weak, but still gritted her teeth and looked at Wen Muxuan.

The eyes that were gradually shrouded in ashes were filled with strong and intense family affection, trying to wake Wen Muxuan up.

"Ah!"

It seemed that this sentence had worked. Wen Muxuan covered her head and howled to the sky.

"Wuwuwu... Hehehe..."

Wen Muxuan seemed to be crying and laughing, her face was full of pain and hatred, and tears could not stop falling from the corners of her eyes.

Then he pulled out the long sword violently, and blood gushed out like a spring, and the bodies of the two fell limply to the ground.

Wen Muxuan's breath became extremely unstable, and the whole person became crazy. A large amount of black mist suddenly appeared around her body, and then she disappeared directly from here.

"Brother..."

Pei Rou pounced on Shen Shuchou fiercely, and her little hand covered the bloody mouth, trying desperately to stop the blood from coming out.

"I'm sorry... Brother Shen..."

Wen Yanyu's face was pale, and his tone was extremely weak.

At this moment, Li Qingyue and the others also hurried over and kept inputting true energy into the two.

The sword was at a tricky angle, and it pierced through the lifeblood of the two men.

Shen Shuchou was fine as a mortal, as his true qi quickly stopped the blood from flowing out.

But Wen Yanyu was a cultivator after all, and a cultivator at the Golden Core Realm, so her true qi could not be stopped normally.

There were only two ways to help her stop the injury.

The first way was that

A kind of elixir that can bring back the dead, but this kind of medicine is hard to come by.

The second is that a cultivator with a much higher level of cultivation than them will personally take action, otherwise there is only one way to wait for Wen Yanyu.

At this moment, in a secret room of the Yanyue Sword Sect.

An old man suddenly opened his eyes and the sword energy surged around him and said angrily: "Which blind bastard dared to hurt my disciple."